Humans, that's all!

Moya proved it to the people of the Transcendents with his strength and a brief battle that crushed him from beginning to end! Its prestige reached its peak at this moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the audience, Shi Xiaobai's faces were all gloomy.

In the history of the Nine Turns of the Transcendent Tower, there were only a few trialists who could force Moya's second form, and there were only a handful of people who could defeat Moya, so it was not surprising that Feng Yuan Scale was defeated by Moya who had used his second form from the beginning.

But Moya's words angered them.

Humans, that's all?

It's ridiculous, there are countless strong people in the human race, and any top powerhouse can easily crush Moya and the Lion King!

But such words are too empty, for they are one of the only human beings in this land of trials, and they do represent humanity in this transcendent realm.

The paper farmer looked at Liu Yu and said in a deep voice: "Can you give me this opportunity?"

Liu Yu was silent for a moment, nodded seriously, and said, "Okay!"

What chances?

In the second game of the semifinals, Liu Yu chose to admit defeat directly.

Paper Farmer and Moya will meet in the final of the qualifying round!

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They didn't wait too long, or rather, neither the paper farmer nor Moya wanted to waste any time waiting, they had their own reasons and couldn't wait to fight.

As a result, the final officially began one minute after the end of the semi-finals.

The Qualifying Finals and the Championship Challenge have always been the two most noteworthy matches in the Martial Arts Association, and unlike other qualifying tournaments, the final is decided until one side loses the ability to fight or voluntarily concedes defeat, and the fierceness and brutality of the battle are unmatched by other qualifiers.

The people of the Transcendents were looking forward to the start of the duel, and the Paper Farmer's performance in the qualifying round was the best of the three participants, and his incredible fighting skills were impressive.

However, this time, the paper farmer was armed with a silver spear as soon as he appeared, and it seemed that he was preparing to use his marksmanship to fight Moya.

When the referee signaled the two sides to get ready, Mo Ya was "perverted" again, and just like facing Feng Yuan Scale, Mo Ya used his second form at the beginning!

Mo Ya sneered: "I will let everyone see the insurmountable gap that naturally exists between the transcendent race and the human race!"

The paper farmer's expression was cold, and he didn't talk nonsense with Moya at all, and before the referee announced the start of the game, the paper farmer had already rushed out with a gun!

The paper farmer's eyes were cold, and when he ran wildly, he held a spear in his hand and stabbed at Moya!

"Overlord Gun!"

The paper farmer was majestic and domineering, a shot was stabbed, the space seemed to be torn apart, the sunlight was stabbed and distorted, and a huge gun shadow pierced out, covering Moya like a cloud!

The horrific sight made the audience exclaim!

"Carving insect skills!"

Mo Ya sneered, and in the face of the majestic shot, he didn't dodge or dodge, and even raised his chest to meet this shot!

Is Moya crazy?

Naturally not!

"Sonorous!"

I heard a deafening sound of metal colliding, and the tip of the paper farmer's gun stabbed Moya in the chest, but it was stopped abruptly, and the huge shadow of the gun disappeared!

The black-green skin on Moya's chest glowed with a metallic sheen, and he was unscathed after being stabbed by a single shot!

What a terrifying physical defense is this?

The paper farmer's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly retreated, opening up a distance.

This time, Moya seemed to want not only to win, but also to win enough to pretend, and instead of chasing, he still stood in place, calmly waiting for the next attack of the paper farmer.

Moya's carelessness seemed to be exposed again at this moment!

The papermaker sneered, raised his spear horizontally, half-bowed his right knee, and his posture was mighty, and a domineering aura slowly rose, as if something was brewing.

"Humanity is far more powerful than you think. ”

The paper farmer took a deep breath, shrunk his right arm, his strength gathered, his domineering aura boiled and raged, and the light around him began to distort.

The audience held their breath, and the shot felt extremely powerful before it was used, which was supposed to be the strongest blow of the human race.

"Take my shot!"

The papermaker roared angrily, and the shot that had been stored for a long time suddenly stabbed out!

A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon!

The spear stabbed out, and a huge illusory dragon shadow ran towards Moya!

The dragon roared, and the heavens and the earth changed color!

The audience stared at their pockets, looking at this huge dragon shadow, and they actually had a feeling of worship!

However, in the face of this huge dragon shadow, Mo Ya still did not change his face, but slowly raised his right hand!

"Boom!"

Mo Ya's right hand suddenly clenched hard!

That huge dragon shadow collapsed in an instant!

The tip of the silver spear was held in Moya's hand!

"Look, human, this is the gap between races!"

Mo Ya sneered, and his right hand, which clenched the tip of the spear, suddenly exerted force!

"Click, click, click!"

The sound of shattering sounded one after another, and I saw that the spear in the hand of the paper farmer was shattered inch by inch, shattered into pieces like glass!

At that moment, the audience was silent, only the sound of spears shattering!

This is Moya!

This is the Transcendent!

The terrifying physical fitness allowed Mo Ya to use his chest to hard-connect the paper farmer's spear without any scruples, and crush the powerful spear dragon shadow with his hands!

"The Transcendents are the most powerful race in the world!

Moya shouted!

The spear shattered, but the fire of anger burning by the paper farmer would not stop, and he asked Liu Yu for this opportunity, so he would not waste it!

The paper farmer took a step forward and threw a punch at Moya!

Mo Ya sneered, and threw a punch at the paper farmer's fist as well!

When the fists collided with the fists, the sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded!

"Boom!"

The paper farmer was blown away in an instant, flipped several times in mid-air, and flew out like a cannonball, until it hit the wall of the stadium and did not stop alive!

The explosion sounded, and I saw that the wall was already full of cracks, and the paper farmer spat out hot blood and collapsed to the ground, while his right arm was completely twisted, and it was obvious that the bones in his right arm were very broken!

Moya, on the other hand, remained in place, retracting his fist unhurriedly, as if he had done something insignificant.

One punch to bang, the paper farmers are defeated!

But the paper farmer had not yet fallen, he vomited blood, and at the same time supported his upper body with his left hand, but his pale face showed how serious his injuries were, and he had no strength to fight again!

That's crushing!

Crushed by the transcendental!

Mo Ya raised his arms and said in a loud voice: "Human beings, that's all, their naturally weak physical qualities doom them to be just a weak race! And our transcendent race, the innate strong body, is enough to make us the most powerful race in the world! Human beings, in front of the transcendent race, are not worth mentioning!"

Moya's declaration made the audience who were holding their breath finally burst into the most excited cheers at this moment!

"Moya!Moya!Moya!"

At that moment, Moya was the focus of the audience!

"So, let me put an end to this boring fight!"

Mo Ya sneered, and suddenly rushed towards the paper farmer who collapsed to the ground like a beast, its speed was terrifyingly fast, the cold light flashed in its eyes, and suddenly flew up and kicked at the paper farmer like a spear!

The power of this kick is above the dragon shadow gun of the paper farmer!

Victory in this battle only requires beating the opponent to a coma, but Moya's kick clearly doesn't stop there!

This kick, if it is a frontal kick to a paper farmer who has been seriously injured, I am afraid that it will be a fatal kick!

"Die, human!"

This human named a paper farmer eliminated three Eight Brave Warriors, and he deserved to die!

"Bump!"

The crash sounded!

Mo Ya's expression changed slightly, his kick did not hit the paper farmer, but seemed to be kicked on an iron plate, what is going on?

"Huh?"

The audience was horrified!

I saw a black-haired boy in front of the paper farmer.

The black-haired boy actually grabbed the sole of Moya's foot with one hand, and stopped Moya's kick!

On closer inspection, the black-haired boy's hair seemed to be covered with a faint silver halo, as if the black hair was turning silvery-white.

"You have succeeded in angering this king!"

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(PS: This plot has been paved for so long, and it's finally about to usher in the first small climax, and the plot will become slowly exciting.